embroidered……

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...It's so difficult...

Luo Fei Yusheng helplessly picked up the needle in his hand, feeling that his flag was flying.

For ordinary boudoir women in ancient times, female work was a compulsory course. In the days when they never left the house, it was very boring. Naturally, they spent a lot of time dreaming about the warm fragrance and charming mandarin ducks and brocades.

But Luo Feiyu was no ordinary woman. He spent seven days and barely learned how to start.

It wasn't that he wasn't careful, but that Shi Guanyin deliberately slowed down his progress.

Liu Wumei brought supplements every day, and after watching Luo Feiyu eat them obediently, she would teach him how to embroider. However, she only demonstrated it once and left after finishing the embroidery. It was up to Luo Feiyu to figure it out on his own.

Luo Feiyu could easily figure out that Shi Guanyin wished he could stay in the Stone Forest Cave a little longer. After all, poppy addiction takes time.

Wuhua had previously warned him not to eat Shi Guanyin's food, but what could Luo Feiyu do? He couldn't openly declare war on Shi Guanyin. The other party was staring at him, even if it was an intestinal poison.

Eat it without changing color.

Now he has a toxic debuff called "Poppy". Every time he drinks a bowl of "tonic", the debuff will be stacked one more layer. The status description says that if it is stacked more than ten layers, this status will change.

It cannot be dispelled.

Fortunately, Luo Feiyu is not helpless with this thing. There are some special teammate skills in the system mall that can be redeemed, such as Zhenshanhe, Cup of Water, Mother and Son Claw, etc. Although the price is ridiculously expensive and there are restrictions on redemption CDs, but among them are the

There is what Luo Feiyu needs most right now [Qingfengchu Lu].

Luo Feiyu's money was tight and he couldn't afford to dispel the poison every day. He only bought the dispeller when the poison stack reached the ninth level.

To make Shi Guanyin believe that he is indeed under Poppy's control, the only way is to drink to the last drop. Luo Feiyu considers himself not a strong-willed person. If it were not for the help of the system, he estimated that he could declare the game over directly.

This made it rare for Luo Feiyu to treat his journey through time seriously and seriously.

He realized that the world was different after all.

This is a place where strength speaks for itself. Before he has enough force value, if he is not careful, his death will be waiting for him.

Whether it's Shi Guanyin, Wu Hua, or Liu Wu Mei who is inexplicably hostile to him... If he wants to live a good life for thirty years and return home, he has to work hard to avoid committing suicide.

So it becomes very clear what should be done now:

Learn embroidery in the shortest time to save the cost of exchange and dispersion. Get rid of Shi Guanyin and go to the Central Plains first.

Then work hard to upgrade equipment, collect resources, and look for opportunities to hug Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang doesn't kill anyone. As long as he can stay together with this thigh, the survival index will be greatly improved.

With a plan in mind, Luo Feiyu began to implement it step by step. The reputation of Shilin Cave Mansion is now the source of activity for his daily tasks. The fastest way to gain reputation is to please Shi Guanyin.

Shi Niangniang was happy that his life would be protected. So Luo Feiyu spent all his time teaching Shi Guanyin about skin care, beauty and manicure, which made Shi Guanyin very happy.

[Ding! Obtain the favor of Shi Guanyin, reward: xshan online game accelerator VIP for 90 days, Stone Forest Cave Prestige +200.]

Luo Feiyu almost cried with joy when he discovered that there was an accelerator reward for completing the side quest.

With the accelerator turned on, although he would still drift occasionally, it would not cause tens of thousands of delays at every turn, and it would take him half a day to speak.

"What did you talk about that day when mother met you?" Wuhua was about to return to Shaolin, and Luo Feiyu, with Shi Guanyin's permission, came to see him off.

"Guess?" Luo Feiyu smiled a little bit cheaply.

To be honest, he didn't know what Shi Guanyin was thinking. Based on his observations these days, Shi Guanyin seemed to think that there was a very powerful master behind him.

Luo Feiyu also pretended that he had a backer and talked nonsense with her, promising her the entire territory of the Western Region. Naturally, Shi Guanyin felt much more energetic, and he was more attentive when he asked Liu Wumei to teach him embroidery.

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"... Are you taking the supplements given by your mother every day?" Wuhua's eyes were so deep that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

"Poppies are just mediocre and of no use to me. You don't have to be so anxious to figure out how to kill me." Luo Feiyu casually threw him a Qi Xing Powder, raised his chin and said, "Just take care of the antidote.

of the month.”

Wuhua took the small medicine bottle and raised his eyebrows: This person knows so much about poppies, he is indeed good at poison.

"I am planning a job in the Central Plains, and one month may not be enough."

Luo Feiyu said with a bad smile: "You'd better hope that I learn to embroider mandarin ducks as soon as possible, otherwise if I don't go to the Central Plains to deliver the antidote to you, you will have no choice but to die early."

Wuhua only paused for a moment before calmly replying: "If I die, won't you be a widow?"

He sniffed the medicine bottle at the tip of his nose, but failed to determine the formula, so he put it away and asked tentatively: "What will be the consequences if the antidote is not taken in time?"

Luo Feiyu rambled casually: "My intestines were pierced and my belly was rotten. Life would be worse than death. When I died, my whole body would be full of ulcers. It was extremely ugly."

Wuhua was a person with a very serious mysophobia. Such an offensive description made his expression freeze for a moment.

He suppressed the fluctuation in his heart, tilted his head slightly and approached Luo Feiyu, and whispered seductively in his ear: "What are you doing in the Central Plains?"

Luo Feiyu was not moved by the man's lust at all and pushed his face away. "Looking for someone."

"Oh?" Wuhua smiled and said, "Are you looking for a man or a woman?"

"Don't come to visit me, I'm not a monk anyway."

"..." Forget it, I still think this person needs training.

Putian.

More than twenty days later, Luo Feiyu finally got rid of his daily drug addiction and was released by Lady Shi.

He was almost happy in his heart, but his face still maintained a look of bitterness, hatred, and reluctance.

Shi Guanyin thought that he was deeply rooted in poison, so he deliberately let him taste the pain of drug addiction so that he could truly use it for himself. He ordered Luo Feiyu to be sent out of the Stone Forest Cave with extra determination and ruthlessness.

Luo Feiyu, on the other hand, did his best and perfectly performed his struggle and desire to be separated from Poppy.

Being far away from the desert made him feel like his life was finally in the palm of his hand. The sky was high and the emperor was far away. As long as he was not under the nose of Empress Shi, the world was so big. Thirty years was not enough for him to waste time!

Luo Feiyu happily peeled off the world-famous juicy and fat lychees from Putian, and listened to the leisurely and unique ditty of the teahouse in his ears. He then took a sip of the fragrant and elegant scented tea, not to mention how comfortable he felt.

Life has to be this way to be comfortable.

It's really unsentimental to fight, kill, and intrigue.

He narrowed his eyes and sat in a very lazy posture. He was dressed in red like a fire carp and had a bright and charming face, which naturally attracted many curious eyes.

"The guest officer looks strange. Is he from out of town?"

There are a lot of people coming and going in this teahouse, and the waiter knows a lot of people, but he rarely meets a "woman" with Luo Feiyu's appearance all year round.

Most of the Jianghu people who wear swords have bad tempers, but Luo Feiyu is very kind and his behavior seems informal. The waiter who brings tea has eaten too much and the knights have a look on his face. Naturally, he is so beautiful and easy to talk to Luo Feiyu.

Just feel better about it.

"It's true that I just arrived here not long ago." Luo Feiyu put down the tea cup, picked up a bunch of lychees and peeled them while saying: "Do you have any scenic spots or famous dishes in your local area?"

"Hey, you've asked the right person!" The waiter wiped his hands and said courteously to Luo Feiyu: "Not far from here is Jiuli Lake, and there is Hushan Lanshui to the south, but it's mostly sour.

A scholar of poetry. As for the dishes... the chefs in the largest restaurant in the city must be top-notch, but..."

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Luo Feiyu couldn't help asking: "What?"

The waiter gave up a smile and replied: "Putian does have the best dishes in the world, but whether you can eat it or not depends on fate. I'm telling you, don't let it disappoint you."

Luo Feiyu became interested, "These people who are the most skilled in the world have some weird problems, but that cook has too many rules and has a bad temper?"

"That's not true," the waiter waved his hands repeatedly, with a kind of gleam of admiration and admiration in his eyes, and said proudly: "Not only is he not bad-tempered, but he is also very gentle, and he is also very polite to little people like us. But those are clouds in the sky

It's hard for ordinary people to even meet him, let alone make him willing to cook."

Luo Feiyu laughed and said: "It seems that he is still a cook with a high status?"

When the waiter heard this, he put on a straight face and said seriously: "Girl, please don't make fun of me. That man is not a cook, but a senior disciple of the Southern Shaolin 'Wu' generation, a famous figure in Buddhism, with the Buddhist title of 'Wu Hua'"

'.That's the real immortal figure! He's master of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he can recite poems and write lyrics at his fingertips. But this cooking dish is just the icing on the cake for him."

Luo Feiyu: "..." Why can I hear this name that makes my kidneys hurt everywhere?

When the waiter mentioned Wuhua, it was like a shot of chicken blood, and he said with bright eyes like an Amway fanboy: "When I was running errands for Shaolin Temple to deliver vegetarian meals, I saw Master Wuhua from a distance. He was really cool, gentle, and unparalleled.

, not like a human being!”

Seemingly seeing something wrong with Luo Feiyu's expression, the waiter quickly added tea: "People in the world call him the 'Seven Wonderful Monks'. The girl may have heard of his name..."

"..." Luo Feiyu was silent for a while, then stood up and walked away.

"Eh?! Where are you going, sir?"

Luo Feiyu smiled evilly and said, "I'm asking you to tell me Wuhua."

"This...Master Wuhua is a Buddhist cultivator and is not a womanizer. Girl...you better not think about it..."

"I'm a male pervert."

"ah?"

Luo Feiyu stared at the arm blocking him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I'm going to eat vegetables, I won't eat him."

"No, you haven't paid for your tea yet!"
Chapter completed!